Chapter eighty-seventh Lucas sorry

Aria tidied up his suitcase and looked back at Lucas standing at the door. His voice was faint. "It suits you very well."

Lucas's eyes with a faint sadness, corners of the mouth is still slightly evoked a gentle radian.

Protective flattery, gentle prayer.

In front of love, everything can make you small.

The loneliness that slipped from the corner of his eye slowly became clear that she could do very little. His eyes were full of sadness. Clearly, he could tell her, but...

He didn't.

A person chooses to silently bear her departure.

"I'm sorry."

In the end, Aria still couldn't bear the remorse in his heart and bowed his head and apologized slightly.

She knows that time is a very cruel weapon. Whoever cannot resist the destruction of time will be black and blue all over.

"Aria, you didn't do anything wrong. Why are you sorry?"